Chapter 29 Twelve Invisible Things
Four o'clock in the evening, Dachang City, platform seven.
The sunlight approaching dusk makes people feel gloomy. The setting sun is reflected by the city and reflects on the neon.
In the green belt of the seventh platform, the lush and lush grass stands on the dry and dead grass.
There is a small black pool in the grass. The small pool is not big, but it gives people a different kind of fear.
It seems that if you gaze into this pool, something will reach out and pull you into it.
The small pool is very calm, and the cold air flows out from the inside of the pool. On the calm water, red straw occasionally appears, but it will soon sink into the water.
At a certain moment, a switch seemed to be turned on.
Ripples began to appear in the calm small pool, and then red straw suddenly appeared on the water, and then quickly began to form.
Gradually, a hand made of straw suddenly stretched out from the pool, but before the straw arm could leave the pool, a pale hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the arm. .
Plop~
The water splashed, and the straw arm disappeared directly into the water.
Everything returned to calm. Nothing happened, but everything happened again.
Time passed slowly, just when the time was about to reach four thirty-seven.
The water pool that had returned to calm suddenly changed again, and this time the change came quickly.
The coldness suddenly began to increase, and the lush grass began to wither when it was touched by the coldness, and then turned into ashes and fell into the pool.
The changes continued, the pool began to roll, and straws emerged from the water quickly as before, but this time they did not form an arm. Instead, the moment they appeared on the water, they appeared again. sank into the water.
Then an extremely transparent arm with red straw and black water flowing inside suddenly stretched out from the pool.
Then, in the blink of an eye, a young man wearing black clothes with transparent skin, with black straw and red straw flowing inside, climbed out of the pool.
As the young man climbed out, the world seemed to become extremely quiet at this moment.
The restless water pool suddenly returned to calm, and then a strange scene appeared. The small water pool began to slowly flow into the young man's body.
As the water pool flows in, the young man's skin gradually begins to return to normal, from being transparent at the beginning to the pale white it is now.
It was at this moment that the young man's appearance was completely revealed.
"Old guys, you are so cruel..."
Yu Qian spat out a large mouthful of black water with red straw:
"Just wait."
After feeling my physical condition, the red straw running around under my skin began to slowly gather towards my heart, and the beating heart also began to slow down. .
After touching the clothes on his body, he was sure that it was a fierce ghost, and the level of terror was not low. In fact, thinking about it, if the level of terror was too low, how could it be the same as the two ghosts on Yu Qian's body? Only fierce ghosts form a balance?
One-fifth of the ghost lake ghosts and one-fifth of the scarecrow ghosts are not many, but they are part of the S-class ghosts.
These are enough to show the horror of this dress.
"Use your ultimate move as soon as you come up. The old guy is really willing to do it."
Recalling the encounter just now, Yu Qian felt that it was very dangerous. If the ghost painting hadn't come quickly, he would have been forced to drag them into the ghost painting. Lake, and then bet that I ran fast enough.
"I hope the ghost painting can keep them."
Yu Qian let out a long breath. He looked at the sunset in the distance, feeling a little silent.
This time it was a big loss. Basically, he made nothing. Thinking of the arm he had torn off from the scarecrow, Yu Qian felt a little painful.
"This hatred is too great."
The ghost in his body gradually returned to calm, but this was only temporary. According to his prior budget, he had at most three days to go to the mass grave.
But now, it seems that it is no longer possible.
Two days at most, he would have to wake up in two days. Without this clothes, Yu Qian would only have one day.
If this were done before, it would be no different from waiting to die.
But it was different now. Yu Qian walked out of the green belt and looked at the bus approaching steadily in the distance, his eyes flickering slightly.
Dachang City, platform No. 7, at 4:40 p.m., Yu Qian got on the train.
But in TY City, in the ghost lake, at some point, most of the coffin hidden under the mud was exposed.
On top of the coffin, there was an arm made of straw. The arm exuded a strange supernatural power, but this supernatural power was slowly disappearing.
The moment the supernatural being completely disappeared, the coffin suddenly began to sink into the mud. In just a moment, the coffin disappeared into the mud.
The straw arm began to float uncontrollably, but it only floated a few meters before stopping.
The arms rise and fall with the water of the lake.
Dajing City.
"Captain! The scarecrow disappeared, and the ghost disappeared with it!".
Bang~
Liu Xiaoyu opened the door of the office directly, looked at Zhao Jianguo who seemed to be frowning because of her behavior, and said directly.
"Huh? Disappeared? When did it happen?"
Hearing the news, Zhao Jianguo stood up immediately.
"Just now, almost four o'clock?" Liu Xiaoyu said with a somewhat complicated expression.
"How did he disappear? Was it caused by Yu Qian? What is his condition now? Can he be contacted?" Zhao Jianguo thought for a moment and then asked about Yu Qian's situation.
"I don't know how he disappeared. As for what happened to Yu Qian, I tried to contact Yu Qian when Guixi disappeared, but to no avail. His phone was turned off." Liu Xiaoyu hesitated for a while and said.
“Can’t get in touch?”
Zhao Jianguo’s brows were furrowed deeper than before. He turned to look at the sunset outside the window, feeling a little regretful.
If nothing unexpected happened, Yu Qian was already dead, and Gui Xie suddenly disappeared. Either Li Gui left, or he met a stronger Gui Xie and was taken away.
Recalling the photos taken by the satellite before, Zhao Jianguo sighed inwardly. This was one of the reasons why he did not send anyone to support Yu Qian.
"What a pity, what a pity!"
Zhao Jianguo exhaled a long breath, and after being silent for a while he looked at Liu Xiaoyu:
"You go back first, these two days You are also tired, so go and take a rest. I will arrange for other operators to take care of Yu Qian's affairs, and you can just take charge of Yang Jian."
"But..."
" No but.”
Zhao Jianguo interrupted Liu Xiaoyu's speech forcefully. He looked at her expressionlessly, his eyes full of scrutiny.
Looking at Zhao Jianguo's eyes, Liu Xiaoyu lowered his head silently:
"I know, I will obey the arrangement." Liu Xiaoyu bit her lip and said.
"Well, let's go down and rest." Zhao Jianguo nodded and said nothing.
Liu Xiaoyu said nothing, turned around and left the office silently, closing the door behind him.
Looking at Liu Xiaoyu leaving, Zhao Jianguo sighed, a little helpless, but he didn't say anything more. He took out a few photos from the drawer.
This was taken with a satellite overhead shot. The photo is gray. There is nothing else there, it's just gray.
Looking at these photos and looking at the artificially drawn red line on the map behind me, its trajectory happened to pass through Dachang City and its destination was abroad.
Looking at the map on the wall, Zhao Jianguo put the photo back into the drawer without saying a word.
"I hope there won't be too many casualties." He murmured to himself, his eyes full of helplessness.
Ghosts are too harmful to ordinary people, especially S-class ghosts. Ghosts of that level can be called a dimensionality-reducing blow to ordinary people and cities.
The unkillable and unsolvable ghost, can anyone really deal with this kind of ghost?
Looking at the half-round sun on the horizon outside the window, Zhao Jianguo felt a little confused.
But inside a bus.
Yu Qian sat on the seat, looked at the red sign, and softly read the numbers on the sign in his heart:
"Seventeen."
Yu Qian exhaled. The number on the sign was seventeen, which meant that there were seventeen ghosts in the bus.
But something strange happened. Yu Qian only saw four ghosts from the moment he got on the bus, and the other thirteen were not seen at all.
The signs on the bus are unmistakable, which means that there are twelve invisible ghosts in the bus at this moment. One of them is invisible itself. There is always one in the bus. Invisible ghosts are not counted.
Twelve invisible ghosts, what do they mean? Yu Qian knows very well. Once the bus stalls automatically or is forced to stall, he must get off the bus immediately and turn on the ghost. .
Otherwise, he is likely to be attacked by concentrated fire.
Yu Qian has read the original work, so he knows one rule very well. There are no two ghosts in this world with exactly the same killing patterns. At most, they are just similar.
At this moment, there are twelve invisible ghosts in the bus, which shows that their abilities overlap, but is this possible?
Yu Qian would not think that his luck would be that good, nor would it be possible if he encountered twelve evil ghosts with similar killing patterns.
If the killing patterns were similar, they would have fought each other long ago.
The ghost's behavior of automatically completing the puzzle is instinctive, and is even equivalent to triggering its killing pattern.
"I hope we won't encounter such a thing as flameout. I can't do anything now."
Now Yu Qian's situation is extremely bad. Even if he turns on the ghost, it can only be turned on for half a minute. Too much, and the evil spirit in him will start to get out of control.
In this incident, he was the one who suffered the most, and the second loser was the scarecrow, which lost some of its supernatural power and also got into the ghost painting.
The third one is the three one-eyed old men. It is difficult for them to leave the ghost painting.
In this calculation, three parties suffered losses and one party gained.
Thinking of the arm left by the ghost lake, Yu Qian sighed. It would be a lie to say that he didn’t feel bad. Although he felt distressed, Yu Qian knew that this was necessary and wanted to get out of the ghost lake. , it must be done.
This is impossible.
Thinking of this, Yu Qian shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. Things in the past will eventually become unimportant.
Looking at the scene outside the window, Yu Qian felt the ghost on his body. The ghost was slowly becoming silent. Yu Qian knew that this was the bus's absolute suppression of the ghost.
If he stays on the bus for a long time, sooner or later the evil spirit in his body will become completely silent, and he will eventually return to the time when he just controlled the evil spirit.
But this will take time. Judging from this speed, Yu Qian feels that he will have to ride on the bus for at least two months before he can return to his original form of driving a ghost.
Two months is too long. Yu Qian feels that he cannot afford to wait. If he has this time to wait on the bus, he might as well try to become an outlier.
Maybe it will happen?
Thinking of this, Yu Qian looked at his arms. The red scarecrows had all gathered in his heart, and his heart was once again wrapped in red scarecrows.
Through the skin on his chest, Yu Qian could clearly see that the straws were twitching, like red tentacles, with teeth and claws.
It looks very impressive, but after looking at it for a long time, you will find it interesting.
There is no risk of the ghost reviving on the bus, provided of course that he does not seek death on the bus, such as attacking ghost passengers.
He now has three ghosts on his body, the red straw, the heart of the ghost lake and this black dress. The style of the dress is somewhat like the previous robe, and the size is just right for Yu Qian.
Yu Qian is not very clear about this ghost's killing patterns, and he cannot control this fierce ghost.
Recalling the moment when she was put on by this dress, the deep coldness made Yu Qian once think that she was in a world of ice and snow, and she had not yet put on any clothes.
But the problem is that his body has become like this. He has long been unable to feel hot or cold, but this piece of clothing made him feel what cold is.
What does this mean?
This means that wearing this thing will be very comfortable in summer...
Pfft~
Yu Qian was amused by his own thoughts. He shook his head and didn't think about this. This dress was not that important. Although the level of terror was high, things beyond his control were ultimately a variable.
"It seems that I have to find an opportunity to take off these clothes, but don't worry, it won't be too late when I deal with the evil ghost's resurrection."
He has already made plans in his heart, and there are many things in his mind. The decision can be made in one turn, such as giving a one-eyed old man and three ghost paintings a free tour.
He had planned it in advance, but the time was not so accurate.
thorn~
Suddenly, the bus began to slow down, and Yu Qian looked ahead through the window. There was a bus stop in front, and four or five people were waiting for the bus.
Yu Qian took a look and saw that all of these people were students. They were wearing school uniforms and carrying schoolbags, talking and laughing there.
They had no idea that the danger was coming.
Soon the bus stopped and the front and rear doors opened at the same time. The students didn't notice anything different about the bus and got on it straight away.
As they got off the bus, the number on the bus sign suddenly jumped, changing from seventeen to sixteen.
Yu Qian noticed this change. He turned his head and looked at the seat behind him. The seat next to the second to last row was empty. There was a middle-aged man wearing a shroud with his head lowered sitting there.
“Have you gotten off the bus here?”
Yu Qian looked out the window. The bus was still in the city. He watched the middle-aged man wearing a shroud walk into a room. In the hotel:
"Huangshui Hotel?"
This is the name of the hotel. Yu Qian narrowed his eyes slightly. The name of this hotel looked familiar.
Just as he was thinking about where he had seen this hotel before, the bus door closed and the car suddenly started.
The hotel quickly disappeared behind the car, and Yu Qian's thoughts were interrupted by the conversations of those students.
"Have you ever heard of the story of the red costume?" (End of this chapter)